Song Jiao walked out of the school gate lightly. The afternoon sun shone on her, as if covering her with a golden halo.
Xu Bai followed her with his eyes until she stopped, then he walked towards her.
He looked around but didn't see Zhao Shihan. He asked in confusion, "Where is that person?"
Song Jiao turned around and smiled playfully, "Zhao Shihan said she wanted to play in there for a while longer and didn't want to come out."
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, their hearts full of questions.
That "inside" refers to the copy world they just left. For most of them, it was a place full of challenges and unknowns. But why did it become a playground for "playing a little longer" when it came to Zhao Shihan?
However, thinking of Zhao Shihan's previous record of passing the level easily, although they did not understand, they could only choose to respect her.
After all, everyone has their own way of playing and pursuits.
The group soon arrived at the hotel customized by the system. The luxurious and comfortable environment allowed them to temporarily forget the tension and excitement of the copy world.
After checking in, everyone went back to their rooms and prepared to enjoy a good sleep.
Song Jiao lay on the bed, looking at the heroine exploring the maze on the system screen, feeling very satisfied.
This is the effect she wants, to allow the heroine to constantly face challenges and grow in the maze.
She smiled slightly, turned off the screen, started watching anime, and gradually fell asleep.
However, the peaceful night did not last long.
In the middle of the night, Song Jiao felt a strong murderous intent in her dream.
She suddenly turned over and sat up, only to see a huge magic circle surrounding her.
The next second, Qin Shou's figure appeared outside the magic circle.
At this moment, Qin Shou was no longer as handsome as before. His body was covered with purple bubbles, as if he was eroded by some evil force.
However, he still shouted: "Sister, I'm coming to find you!"
Song Jiao just felt a headache. This Qin Shou had chased her through so many worlds and ran through so many worlds. Isn’t he tired?
Seeing him waving a machete and attacking the barrier frantically but to no avail, Song Jiao couldn't help but feel helpless.
She raised her hand and yawned lazily, "You continue! I'm taking a break."
After saying that, she lay down again, ready to continue her sweet dream.
The night was as dark as ink, and Qin Shou was like a wild beast out of control, frantically attacking the seemingly fragile but indestructible barrier.
His screams echoed in the silent night, filled with despair and rage.
He crawled darkly and twistedly, hitting the barrier again and again, but no matter how hard he tried, the barrier did not move at all, as if mocking his incompetence.
Finally, in endless anger and despair, Qin Shou chose to give up.
His figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving behind only the mess and broken weapons.
At seven o'clock the next morning, sunlight poured into the classroom through the window, and a new day began.
The students got up and began their daily search for clues. However, today's campus was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
At noon, when everyone was resting in the classroom, suddenly a purple light fell from the sky and enveloped the entire classroom.
The students looked out the window in panic and saw a huge purple sphere appear on the playground.
Standing in the center of the sphere was Qin Shou, his figure looking even more eerie in the purple light.
Qin Shou was constantly absorbing all the power of the void, and the parasitic humans seemed to have received some kind of call and walked towards the sphere.
One by one, they merged into the sphere, and finally all became part of the sphere.
This scene made everyone feel creepy.
"Song Jiao!" Qin Shou's voice was sharp and crazy. "I'm going to kill you! If you abandon me, then I'll make you die with me!"
Song Jiao stood in front of the classroom window, watching the scene indifferently.
Behind her, Zhao Shihan also rushed over, holding a long sword in her hand, and she looked like she wanted to kill her.
"Why are these two people so troublesome?" Song Jiao frowned. She just wanted to complete the task well, but she was always troubled by these trivial matters.
At this time, a huge magic circle has covered the entire school.
Green trees grew crosswise, and various branches grew on the ground. These branches seemed to have life and easily blocked the attacks of Qin Shou and Zhao Shihan.
Song Jiao held the sword in one hand and walked towards Zhao Shihan.
There was a hint of disdain in Song Jiao's eyes. She held the sword in one hand and faced Zhao Shihan with ease.
The two figures moved quickly on the battlefield, with swords flashing, but it was obvious that Song Jiao had the absolute upper hand.
"What? You're still so weak after completing so many missions?" Song Jiao laughed sarcastically. The tip of her sword gently teased Zhao Shihan's attack, as if she was toying with a powerless opponent. "Is this all you can do?"
Zhao Shihan gritted her teeth and launched one attack after another, unwilling to give in, but each attack was easily resolved by Song Jiao.
Song Jiao's swordsmanship was precise and swift. Every time she swung her sword, it brought up a sharp sword energy, forcing Zhao Shihan to retreat repeatedly.
"It seems you need more practice," Song Jiao continued, her tone full of teasing. "Or perhaps the tasks you chose are too easy? Not challenging?"
Zhao Shihan was burning with anger, but she also knew the gap in strength between herself and Song Jiao.
She tried to adjust her breathing and tried to find a breakthrough, but Song Jiao's attack followed her like a shadow, making it impossible for her to escape.
Suddenly, Song Jiao swung out a sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, directly knocking Zhao Shihan over.
Zhao Shihan fell heavily to the ground, and the dust flew up. She struggled to stand up, but found that her body seemed to be numb from the shock of the sword.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect you to be so weak." Song Jiao said in feigned surprise, a mocking smile on her face. "It seems that you need more training before you can compete with me."
Zhao Shihan gripped the sword tightly in her hand, her eyes filled with resentment.
She knew that although this battle had humiliated her, it was also an opportunity for her to grow. She took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
"Come again!" Zhao Shihan roared and charged towards Song Jiao again.
This time, her swordsmanship was sharper and her attack was more ferocious.
Song Jiao smiled slightly. She was not surprised by Zhao Shihan's tenacity.
As time went on, Zhao Shihan gradually adapted to Song Jiao's attack rhythm and began to try to counterattack, although the effect was minimal.
Unfortunately, Song Jiao didn't just have one set of sword techniques. "I'm tired, it's over!"
She raised her sword and slashed directly at Zhao Shihan. The next second, Zhao Shihan let out a sharp scream and the soul in her body disappeared.
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